Shota was in charge of Emiko and Eri today. Mirio was spending time with family so no babysitter. Not that Shota minded now as he sat on the Common Room couch with his students all piled up with blankets and pillows on the floor typing away. Eri was coloring beside Midoriya.
Emiko behaved herself for the most part. She would stare intently at his students like an unblinking demon, hellbent on the game of mental torture. Finally Sero spoke up.
"Uhhhh Mister Aizawa can you please tell Emiko to stop staring at us like that. It's hard to focus on anything when I feel like she's going to steal my soul."
Shota rolled his eyes and waved her Eraserhead dolly in front on her but to his surprise she knocked it away with a pout.
"Nie Dolly Baba Me Wa Story!"
He blinked. "Story...what do you mean by story sweetie?"
She squirmed in his arms and whined loudly.
"Story!!!"
"You want me to tell you a story?"
She shook her head and pointed to a picture on his laptop upon the coffee table. It was one showing Akemi at a photoshoot that Nemuri's mother had organized for Nemuri's perfume line. The busty entrepreneur managed to drag Akemi into the actual photoshoot. That lead to the subsequent Halloween perfume commercial with Nemuri.
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It was just one picture from his constantly changing screensaver, whenever it was on the lock-screen.
Like clockwork the picture changed to one that made Shota smile.
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The next one hit close to his heart with a fond sad smile.
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